"Good, the ancient Grand Protector Sect's Thirteen Grand Protectors Mountain-Smashing Divine Hammers, this can be considered an ancient Middle Grade Dao Artifact, its power is indeed vigorous enough, it is only a pity that it is still a Low Grade Dao Artifact. If it could promote to a Middle Grade Dao Artifact, its might would be much greater, but to me, it is still incomparably weak, and even connected into a grand array, it is just an ant-like thing."
Looking at the giant hammers smashing down, Fang Han's body did not move a bit. His fingers once again derived thousands of finger shadows, tapping onto the thirteen giant hammers.
Clang! The giant hammers dropped.
Their spiritual energy vanished, still being sealed.
However, many, many Low Grade Dao Artifacts, forming grand arrays, still fearlessly threw themselves forward to kill one after another. Fang Han could have originally executed powerful twisting methods to instantly reduce many Low Grade Dao Artifacts to ashes, but he could not bear to do so; every Supergrade Dao Artifact was a massive fortune.
Therefore, he executed the Great Protection Skill, strolling leisurely among them, casually pointing, and those Dao Artifacts fell one after another, being sealed in succession.
Clang clang clang, clang clang clang…
One by one, sabers, spears, swords, staffs, halberds, spheres, pearls, bracelets, needles… Dao Artifacts fell to the ground, all of them sealed. Not a single Dao Artifact could withstand a single finger of Fang Han's.
The falling Dao Artifacts were of all shapes and kinds, a superb collection of beautiful things. If Feng Baiyu were here at this moment, his eyeballs would probably drop out from envy. Any sect in the Xuanhuang Great World seeing this would go mad with jealousy; so many Dao Artifacts! So many treasures! Should any sect obtain them, their comprehensive strength would likely leap to become number one.
Dao Artifacts, Dao Artifacts, looking at a glance, besides Dao Artifacts, there were still Dao Artifacts.
Awoo awoo awoo!
In an instant, Fang Han sealed fully several hundreds of Low Grade Dao Artifacts, which finally provoked the intervention of some powerful existences within the ocean of Dao Artifacts. A roar from the prehistoric times came out from within, blowing up a gust of wild bloody wind. Within that bloody wind, a hairy large hand grabbed over. Behind the large hand was a prehistoric demon ape, its fangs exposed, sen-sen green light emitting from its eyes, over three hundred zhang tall. With its body hair flying, it was arrogant and domineering, acting the tyrant.
"Good, a High Grade Dao Artifact finally makes a move. The true body of this prehistoric demon ape is a staff."
Fang Han completely saw through with a single glance that the true body of this prehistoric demon ape was a massive staff pillar, dark golden in color, covered with patterns, shuttling through the void, faintly discernible. That massive staff was like a pillar supporting the sky, clearly an important ancient treasure. Its power was even above the Great Chaos Lightning Sword. This prehistoric demon ape artifact spirit, while attacking, actually knew multiple ancient demon dao divine abilities!
"Ancient Dao Artifact, Ape Demon God-Mixing Staff, the personal magic treasure of the Illusionary Immortal Demon King, Yuan Zhenhong, has already existed for two hundred thousand years. Tens of thousands of years ago, Yuan Zhenhong was defeated by Immortal Venerable Panwu, and this Ape Demon God-Mixing Staff was also seized, becoming a magic treasure in Immortal Venerable Panwu's pocket." Facing the attack of this demon ape, Fang Han casually launched a palm strike and shattered the attack, beating this demon ape to an explosion, reverting it into an artifact spirit, and a dark golden, pattern-bearing sky-supporting pillar appeared in the air.
And as Fang Han slightly circulated the Law of Heavenly Position within his body, immediately some fragmented segments of this Ape Demon God-Mixing Staff surged into his mind.
This was the deductive ability of the Law of Heavenly Position.
Within Fang Han's intention, there even appeared a monkey king wearing ancient bronze chainmail, stepping on golden combat boots, and wearing a purple-gold crown on his head, holding the Ape Demon God-Mixing Staff, hacking down with a single strike, causing heaven to collapse and earth to crack, and the sun and moon to lose their light.
This was the bodily form of the ancient Illusionary Immortal, Yuan Zhenhong. It was also deduced out by Fang Han.
The deductive ability of the Law of Heavenly Position could be said to be unmatched in heaven and earth. The source of wisdom.
"Come!" Fang Han casually beckoned, and the Hand of the Heavens flew out. With the elevation of the Heavenly Position Law's realm, the Three Thousand Great Daos also rose accordingly, and the power of the Hand of the Heavens was irresistible. With a single grab, that massive Ape Demon God-Mixing Staff was caught in his hand, rapidly shrinking, turning into a treasure resembling an embroidery needle, penetrating into Fang Han's body and being struck into the Eight Divisions Pagoda.
"Execute the Great Universal Crossing Skill and convert this treasure. This treasure is fiercely matchless. Its might is extremely strong! After conversion, the artifact spirit will be able to generate a massive amount of aspiration power every day."
"Yes!"
Within the Eight Divisions Pagoda, many top experts immediately chanted scriptures, and the Great Universal Crossing Zen Light illuminated unceasingly.
Fang Han paid no attention to the fate of the Ape Demon God-Mixing Staff, knowing it would definitely be converted. He strode forward with his head held high, an imposing aura rolling out. Any Low Grade Dao Artifact, or even Middle Grade Dao Artifact, that approached him fell to the ground one after another.
His goal was to first subdue some ancient High Grade Dao Artifacts on this fourth level, and then subdue these treasures one by one, transporting all of them into the Eight Divisions Pagoda for conversion. That would further enhance the might of the Eight Divisions Pagoda by quite a bit, suppressing the myriad heavens. Even relying solely on the might of this magic treasure, he could suppress top experts of the World King Realm or even the Chaos Hole Realm, being invincible below the Illusionary Immortal Realm.
Now the might of the Eight Divisions Pagoda, just this magic treasure alone, could suppress the World King Realm. After swallowing Immortal Venerable Jiuding's world laws, it was even more unfathomably deep. It was much stronger than Fang Han's own main body's strength.
Rumble!
After Fang Han collected the Ape Demon God-Mixing Staff, the entire hall suddenly collapsed, transforming into a world, with mountains and rivers everywhere. Many magic treasures also scattered all at once, independently flying into many hidden mountains and rivers, concealing themselves. It seemed they had received someone's order, intending to fight a guerrilla war with Fang Han.
"A real world?"
Seeing this scene, Fang Han slightly frowned. With a wave of his sleeve, he collected some magic treasures that had dropped on the ground and sent them into the Eight Divisions Pagoda.
"So many treasures!"
Nebula Baby, having promoted to the Cave Heaven Realm, was silently circulating his primal spirit, comprehending laws. While solidifying his cultivation, seeing Dao Artifact magic treasures falling from the sky like raindrops, he immediately shouted out with joy.
Fairy Crane and the little fox Nishang were even more wildly delighted. They both had also comprehended the law of space now, being deliberately cultivated by Fang Han. After consuming many immortal pills and refining them one after another, they advanced by leaps and bounds. Fang Han had even imparted many Three Thousand Great Daos to them.
Although they were now already fully geared with magic treasures, they still did not mind having more magic treasures; anyway, there was enough pure yang qi to drive them, and their throughput volume for Immortal World origin qi could already drive four or five Middle Grade Dao Artifacts. As for Low Grade Dao Artifacts, they could drive dozens of them in one breath.
Within the Eight Divisions Pagoda, many top experts were dividing up the treasures. Meanwhile, Fang Han was outside, standing in the sky, looking at the massive world under his feet, with mountains and rivers extending out, and not a single magic treasure visible. After slightly frowning, his brows smoothed out as the Law of Heavenly Position fully rotated in his mind: "All you magic treasures, I know there are top experts among you, but I am the designated heir of Immortal Venerable Panwu. By hiding from me like this, wanting to restore your freedom is impossible. I do not care for you either. If you truly want to resist me, there will be only one ending, which is thorough destruction. Moreover, you cannot escape my dharma eyes! I told you long ago. I am not an ordinary top expert of the Heavenly Position Realm; I even just refined two formidable figures of the World King Realm. Are you still not coming out to pay homage to me, the master? Then I will strike first to gain the upper hand."
Facing a broad, vast, and surging river in the distance, Fang Han suddenly chopped a palm strike over.
The Hand of the Heavens manifested once again. From within that massive river, a black dragon suddenly surged out, opening its mouth to spit out tens of millions of water mines, as fierce as that prehistoric demon ape.
"Black Dragon Great Wind Flag! An High Grade Dao Artifact refined sixty thousand years ago by a World King Realm top expert, Venerable Great Wind, very good, very good!" Fang Han casually launched a strike, routing this black dragon, and then with a single grab, a large flag flew up from the river water, landing on his palm.
It was still sent into the Eight Divisions Pagoda.
High Grade Dao Artifacts in Fang Han's hands could not resist a single round.
"What? Are you still not coming out? Do you really want me to capture you one by one? Wasting so much of my time." Fang Han's face turned sharp: "Great Seal of Living Beings, come out for me."
He opened his mouth and spat.
An ancient stone great seal jade imperial seal shot out, engraved with the intentions of the living beings, flying into the sky, instantly manifesting the domineering conception of a ruler descending upon the world.
"Great Seal of Living Beings, directly smash this realm of world for me!" Fang Han pointed with his hand. The great seal spun, and the phantom of the Limitless Great World, the shadow of the Supreme Dao Great Emperor, and the divine beast Bai Xi emerged upon it. The crystal wall barrier in the distant reaches of this world immediately began to fragment.
"Wait!"
Right at this moment, from the distant mountains and rivers, dozens of powerful magic treasures suddenly flew out, transforming into human figures. One of the human figures, wearing a large red robe, was a woman. Her brow exuded a vibrant heroic spirit, incomparably valiant. Fang Han took one look and recognized that the original form of this woman was a crimson precious sword, narrow and long, three feet in length, with the a sword hilt forged from red jade.
"Great Seal of Living Beings! This is the Great Seal of Living Beings! If I guess correctly, this was once the top Immortal Artifact suppressing the world of the Limitless Great World, personally refined by the Supreme Dao Great Emperor. Although it fell and lost its Immortal Dao laws, now that it has re-condensed an artifact spirit, it still has an unfathomable mystery of ghosts and gods. Since you possess this treasure and have condensed an artifact spirit for it, why do you still need us treasures?"
The woman in red spoke proudly, a flavor of absolute unyielding present between her brows.
"This sword is actually a Half-Supergrade, and I can't even deduce her origin." Fang Han slightly utilized the Law of Heavenly Position and actually could not deduce the origin of this precious sword, causing him to inwardly nod, "What is your origin, state your name."
"This little woman is called Jin Hongyu, a person of the Heavenly Pool Sect. My true body is a red jade holy sword forged by the Holy Mother of the Heavenly Pool. Because a hundred thousand years ago, Immortal Venerable Panwu and the Holy Mother of the Heavenly Pool engaged in a gambling combat, I was forcefully seized by Immortal Venerable Panwu executing great magic power. Locked in the treasure storehouse, cultivating in deep concentration." The woman in red narrated smoothly, pointing at some artifact spirits beside her saying: "These fellow daoists also have immense backgrounds. This is a treasure of True Lord Yuan, one of the top ten sect cardinals under the Hierarch of the Zuma God Cult; back in the year, it was seized by a disciple of Immortal Venerable Panwu, and also hidden into the treasure storehouse. This is a magic treasure of a formidable figure from the Saha Great World…"
The woman in red spoke casually, surprisingly naming the origins of all these magic treasures one by one; every single piece had an earth-shattering history.
"We are currently safe and sound within the Key of the Barren God, but once outside the Key of the Barren God, the masters of the magic treasures will sense it, and when the time comes, it will bring you endless troubles."